As Shae approached the female human, she grimaced. The stench of blood and death lingered around her like a heavy veil. Stepping up to where she had collapsed, her boots squelched in the blood soaked mud, and she grimaced with distaste as she knelt beside Skylar. Not even Shae understood why she gave the weak female these courtesies, except that she had earned the peace of death with her bravery against the hulking mass that had been the female Slayer. Glancing back, she observed that the Demon, silent as ever, was walking away from the male Slayer who was just taking out a phone. Shae rolled her eyes. She would never understand the dependency on electrical devices.
Shrugging, Shae removed her cloak, which she then tucked around the human woman, in an attempt to make her more comfortable. At the same time, she fought against the Bloodlust she felt at the scent of Skylar's life blood trickling into the ground. Breathing through her mouth, Shae then searched within her pockets, and drew out a single tiny vial of golden liquid. Holding it up to the light, she exhaled slowly, and closed her eyes. This was precious to her. It had been a gift from her Agency as she had left, and they had called it a Drop of Sun, for inside the vial, the liquid seemed to glimmer with the same potency of the Sun in the sky. Shae sighed and then opened the vial with a small click of the latch. Opening Skylar's mouth, she allowed a single droplet of the precious liquid slip between the woman's lips. Shae hoped that it would work to restore some of her exhausted energy. Stashing the remains of the Sun liquid into her pocket, Shae looked up just in time to see the whirring of aerial vehicles. Sighing, Shae shook her head a little.
The one that landed closest was evidently of BLOOD origin, as Gabriel seemed to approach the human slaves that leaped from the helicopter with the same sort of authority that she herself possessed when surrounded with the younger members of DEPTH. She was too far away to hear their words over the whirring of the rotors, but understood the gist. BLOOD had been summoned to carry them off. Her lip curled in distaste, Shae looked out over the horizon, knowing that soon the human race would be teeming all over this site like ants, with their cameras and their reports and their mindless chattering.
She found Gabriel, stood, obviously waiting to see if he would be joined by the rest of the Agencies Champions. Shae glanced back at the house they had destroyed before standing and moving to join him. As much as she hated the thought of 'running away', using the resources of BLOOD, and catered for by their human slaves, Shae didn't see that she had much choice. But then she stopped, and looked back at Skylar. She evidently wouldn't be joining them of her own accord, so, grimacing at the thought of it, Shae stooped and picked the human up, carrying her like a child in her arms. At least BLOOD would be able to get her the medical aid that she needed. Not deigning to look down at the human she held in her arms, and hoping that no other Elves would see her lowered to such a level, Shae carried Skylar over to the transport.